Chapter 21: Long Live the Boss
"Boss, a total profit of 21 million Hong Kong dollars this afternoon and a total of 41 million Hong Kong dollars today. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The company's total assets are 45 million plus 41 million Hong Kong dollars, a total of 86 million Hong Kong dollars, including holding 10 million Hong Kong dollars of stocks, and the remaining 76 million Hong Kong dollars in the company's account ......" Li Xiangyu made a report to Li Lingtian about the company's situation today, with a strong joy in her words, obviously she was also surprised by today's profits.
After listening to this, Li Lingtian thought for a few seconds and said: "Xiangyu, all employees of the company today will be given bonuses of three times their monthly salary, so that they will also be happy, but it must be explained that in the future, unless the year-end bonus is usually not a special bonus." ”
Li Xiangyu's eyes lit up when she heard this, then she thought for a while and said, "Boss, is this too much?" In addition, the company's logistics department also sends so much, isn't it good? ”
When Li Lingtian heard this, he smiled slightly, "Today is special, that's it, the year-end bonus of the big head will be combined with the overall profitability of the company, the importance of the department where the employee is located, and the work efficiency of the employee will be comprehensively evaluated, and it will be subdivided at that time." ”
When Li Xiangyu heard this, she also nodded, and then walked towards the door with the documents in her arms. Not long after, this layer of Galaxy Investment erupted in shocking cheers, "Long live the boss!" "Long live the boss!" "Long live the boss!"
This voice was so loud that the employees and bosses of other companies on other floors of the Yuanhua Building were surprised, what happened? And when some employees of other companies who had known the employees of Galaxy Investment for a few days followed the voice, they were blocked by the security guards at the door.
They were not annoyed, knowing that this was the regulation of Galaxy Investment, so they waited at the door.
After about ten minutes, there were employees who came out to take a breath or were about to go downstairs to do errands, and a few people went. When they asked about the situation, they were full of envy and jealousy. Originally, although the salary of Galaxy Investment's employees was not as high as that of a professional financial company, it was much higher than that of an ordinary company. Even the salaries of regular employees in some companies are the same as those of the cleaning or security companies that Galaxy invests in, or even slightly lower. Now, on the first day of official operation, the boss of Galaxy Investment issued a big red envelope with a monthly salary of three months, at least 4,500, so that these white-collar workers with a monthly salary of 13 or 1,04 are not envious and jealous.
When they planned to inquire about the specific information of Galaxy Investment, there was no surprise, or they were directly rejected or changed the topic.
In the end, they couldn't get even a trace of data from these employees, so they had to leave in frustration and report the real situation to their bosses or colleagues. Colleagues naturally have all kinds of grievances, and the bosses are cursing except for a few of them, and the boss of Galaxy Investment is very bad, which makes his employees a little inactive in their work and their attitudes are scattered.
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After getting off work, Li Lingtian declined Li Xiangyu's dinner invitation and paced in the direction of the broadcaster's home. It's only five o'clock at the moment, and it's still early. Li Lingtian suddenly remembered that Zhao Yazhi called the company at noon and said that he would not be able to come back until more than ten o'clock in the evening today, so he turned around and walked towards the nearest vegetable market, and about twenty minutes later, Li Lingtian returned home with some ingredients.
Taking off the suit on his body, Li Lingtian changed into a suit. Then Ding Ding Dong was busy, Li Lingtian not only prepared the dinner of himself, Zhou Xiaomin, and her mother Zhao Yuqin, but let the white fungus snow clam soup stew in the casserole.
Li Lingtian came to 610 next to him, knocked on the door, and after a while, Zhao Yuqin opened the door, and when he saw that it was Li Lingtian, he already knew Li Lingtian's intention.
During this time, the relationship between Li Lingtian and Zhao Yazhi and Zhao Yuqin and Zhou Xiaomin became increasingly close, so except for occasionally, almost every day's dinner was held at Li Lingtian's house.
At first, Zhao Yuqin was a little embarrassed, and even planned to pay the vegetable money, after all, eating at Li Lingtian's house all the time seemed to take advantage of Li Lingtian. Of course, Zhao Yuqin's plan was politely rejected by Li Lingtian and Zhao Yazhi. Then, sometimes Li Lingtian cooked, and sometimes Zhao Yuqin cooked, but the location always remained the same at Li Lingtian's house.
"Aunt Zhao, it's time to eat! Xiaomin, stop reading comics, come over for dinner! Li Lingtian greeted Zhao Yuqin, walked into the door, and saw Zhou Xiaomin concentrating on a comic book at the moment, and couldn't help but speak, making Zhou Xiaomin's hand shake, and the book fell on the small desk.
"Brother Tian, how can I read comics?" As she spoke, her body blocked the small desk, with a dissatisfied expression on her face.
Li Lingtian didn't care how Zhou Xiaomin quibbled, he directly crossed Zhou Xiaomin's body and picked up the comic on the small desk. Looking at the name "The Dog of Flanders", Li Lingtian flipped through it slightly, and the content was about Nairo, a teenager who lived in a small village in Flanders, whose parents died when he was a child, and lived with his grandfather and a dog named Patrash. His dream was to be a painter like Rubens. After his grandfather's death, he was blamed for being a prisoner who set fire to the village's windmill hut and was driven out of the village. Later, in order to win a prize money, he participated in a drawing competition, but his painting was not selected. In the snow, Nairo, having lost his shelter and hope, arrives at the cathedral in Antwerp. At this time, the villagers cleared up their misunderstanding of him. In addition, recognizing his talent, the judges of the drawing contest who wanted to adopt him also came to him, but it was already too late. In front of the painting of Rubens in the cathedral, Nello ascended to heaven with Patrash.
There is joy and crying, it is a very interesting comic, but Zhou Xiaomin obviously only saw the beginning, if she finishes reading, I'm afraid I have to find her mother or him to cry?
Zhou Xiaomin watched Li Lingtian's movements with some pity, for fear that Li Lingtian would confiscate the comics, the last time she bought a comic and only read a few pages, she happened to be seen by Li Lingtian, after turning it over, she said a few words to her mother, and then the comics were confiscated by her mother, saying that it was too violent.
No way, under the influence of Europe and the United States, many publications in this era are a little undisciplined, maybe the first few pages are normal, and the back of many works is a little spicy. It is for these reasons that the Hong Kong Legislative Council also passed the Undesirable Publications Bill on 2 July 1975, but in practice, it is impossible to avoid the existence of fish that slip through the net.
And now the comic that Li Lingtian is holding still spent Zhou Xiaomin's own pocket money to buy from the bookstore next to the school, the shopkeeper said that this comic is very interesting, she turned the beginning and felt that it looked good, so she bought it, and she hasn't turned a few pages!
Li Lingtian saw her expression and smiled slightly, "Xiaomin, let's go, let's eat!" "Put the comics back on the table.
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